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Elvis Costello - Seven Day Weekend
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One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Mondays calling you too early when youre sound asleep Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in the street Usually mondays long enough, but this is just the start Tuesdays just the same as monday without the surprising part Wednesdays point of no return When youve squandered all youve earned 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, seven day weekend. (x2) This is all Im thinking about as the days go by Spend your life on holiday and even when I die There could be but one inscription: this was not his day If it isnt thursday anymore, it must be friday I cant wait until I maybe Get off work and see my baby 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, seven day weekend. (x2) I cant wait until I maybe Get off work and see my baby 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, seven day weekend. (x8)
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